She was, in fact, very good at modulating her voice to control a situation. It was something she'd found herself more and more able to do, recently -- which was, in turn, something she didn't really want to think about as much. Everything was weird, and it was just getting weirder every day.
Being the focal point of calm, though, was a particularly suitable chore for Orb's voice, and she kept it calm and level as she said, "Oh. No -- maybe. I don't honestly remember, but my sleep schedule's pretty weird, so there's no need to worry about it." She extended a hand in comfort as she came the rest of the way in, hesitantly moving so that Jean could pull away if she didn't want a hand on her shoulder. "I'm happy to make some tea and hopefully stave off any more nightmares."